90s good wife

Chapter 30
Is the quality of the Ostrich electric fan so bad at this time?

"Okay, okay, Seagull is a big brand, thank Accountant Xu for reminding me!" Ye Xingxing nodded with a smile.

Accountant Xu followed with a smile: "Okay, then you are busy, and I am busy too."

Su Hao followed behind, nodding and smiling, as a greeting.

The process of buying an electric fan is very smooth, and there are not many models to choose from these days.

You may still be able to choose if you go to a big city. In this kind of [-]th-tier county, even department stores only buy three or two models.

After buying a green desktop fan, Su Hao said that he wanted to put it in a box to get it back, which would be safer, but Ye Xingxin insisted on not doing it.

"Just put it on the back seat of the bicycle and tie it up, so it won't fall off." Ye Xingxing fixed the electric fan to the back seat with a thick rope.

The two pushed the electric fan all the way back to the shop.

On the way, those who knew Ye Gaoxing asked him enviously, what brand is this electric fan that cost a lot of money to buy?

Su Hao couldn't laugh or cry, only then did he know the father-in-law's intention of not allowing them to be packed in boxes, the feeling is to make people envy him.

When approaching the shop, go to a place where there are few people.

Ye Gaoxing, who hadn’t talked much to Su Hao all the way, suddenly said earnestly: “My dear girl, you should take care of this electric fan after buying it. It’s not easy for Jianhua to earn money by himself, so don’t spend it too loosely.”

Su Hao responded one by one.

Ye Xingxing stopped the bicycle and parked it in a shady place. Su Hao didn't know why, so she saw her father-in-law take out a bag from his pocket.

It contained some change, and he counted it, and pulled out a five-dollar bill from it.

"Here, here is five yuan, you take it back to Jianhua, let him keep it, don't tell your mother, this is my private money."

Ye Xing's expression was a little bit reluctant.

Su Hao sighed inwardly, this father-in-law really loves his son, but it's a pity that he spoils his son too much.

If it weren't for this father who couldn't stand up to his majesty, Ye Jianhua in his previous life wouldn't be so capricious.

The most effective way to deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction is to beat him up.

In Su Hao's impression, no matter how big a mistake Ye Jianhua made, his parents never lifted a finger from him. Even if they divorced her, the two of them only tried to persuade her and didn't dare to say anything serious about him.

Su Hao was ready to accept the money, and she wanted to take it back to see what Ye Jianhua would do with it.

Second, if you don't want the money, father-in-law Ye will not be happy.

In his previous life, Ye Jianhua did not buy her an electric fan, so there is no such thing as a father-in-law giving money privately.

She vaguely remembers that she came back to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival in her previous life, and it was not so pleasant. She didn't help her mother-in-law Zhang Guihua with her work, and she took the child back to the countryside by car after eating.

After returning home, it seemed that he had a fight with Ye Jianhua over the matter of going to her natal home to give gifts, and blamed him for not being able to ask for leave to go to her natal home.

Thinking about it now, she is really short-sighted and doesn't understand this work at all...

"Okay, Dad, thank you very much, I will keep it for Jianhua." Su Hao took the money, put it in the handkerchief carefully and kept it.

Back in the store, Zhang Guihua watched the new electric fan happily for a while, and explained to Su Hao as usual.

Then he took out rice dumplings, salted duck eggs, etc., and filled a bamboo basket full.

"When you go back, take care of your children. You have to take good care of Jianhua. He hasn't been to the countryside for so many years. You are a countryman and you have suffered. You have to do your homework well so that it doesn't affect his work. "Zhang Guihua explained in a rambling manner while loading things.

(End of this chapter)